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Chapter 4 Reds

"Ha, thanks to Xiaoya today, the shopkeepers were all smiling happily, and even we were rewarded!"

As night approached, several young men dressed in servants walked towards the Zuixiao restaurant in Baiya. When they arrived at the backyard, they dispersed.

Bai Ya sighed and walked towards his room. He had not practiced his skills today. He thought the cooking ring would end in three hours, but unexpectedly, because of his outstanding grades, several shopkeepers in the restaurant held a celebration party when they were happy and kept making trouble until now.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Bai Ya, who looked lazy, suddenly stopped and looked carefully. He looked at the door. His eyes suddenly condensed, he took a lighter pace, and retreated quietly.

After leaving more than ten meters, he immediately turned around and ran towards the back alley of the yard without looking back.

"Swoosh!" But before he ran out of the alley, a figure fell in front of the alley, blocking his way.

"Haha, it's true that it's as persevering as the rumor, and it's like a swimming fish. It's just that someone thinks he's breathing is closed and there's no flaws. The little brother hasn't drawn talismans around the room. How do you know that there's someone in the room?"

The figure who blocked the Baiya's place and slowly turned around, but it was a young man wearing a big straw hat and a green robe.

This man is quite tall, with arms length to knees, and a purple-red sheathed sword around his waist. A horse's face has a pair of eagle-like eyes. His sharp eyes stared at Bai Ya, which actually made him feel a sense of needle-punching on his face.

Bai Yamu was silent with a face, and slowly stretched his right hand towards the short knife around his waist.

Of course he would not tell his opponent that since he settled down at the restaurant in Zuizhao, he would sprinkle a layer of sparse flour in front of the door every day to prevent the sudden revenge of the horse thief.

He would find someone in the room, naturally because there were a pair of faint footprints on the flour with toes facing the door.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it, the master always said that he is arrogant and will suffer losses when he walks in the world. Unexpectedly, he has learned a lesson before he has left Qin!" said the young man with a horse-faced face shook his head and said.

Bai Ya didn't see the young man at all since the other party appeared. When he saw him shaking his head and his eyes wandered, he immediately burst out.

He bent his knees and rose up, his feet and toes were like dragonflies, alternated a little on the left wall of the alley, spreading his arms outward like an eagle and pounced towards the young man. At some point, the short knife was held in his right hand, and the light of the knife was leaking like a white train.

The knife comes out like a waterfall!

A sentence that Bai Ya often said when he was a lame teacher in Bai's mind suddenly appeared in his mind.

The silly man from Bai was practicing swords in a daze for several years. It was not until Bai Ya was under major threat to his life that his bone-clearing knife technique was put on another level, reaching the state of "a knife that emerged like a waterfall" for the first time.

As soon as this knife was released, Bai Ya knew that his bone-clearing skills had finally crossed the vague boundary and entered the skill level of "integration and integration".

"Ha~" Facing the heavy sword shadows, the young man on the horse face was not moved at all, and chuckled the long sword around his waist.

The sword emerges like a waterfall, which is a state of advanced bone-clearing skills, but in the sect where the horse-faced youth belongs, it is only an introduction to the basics of swordsmanship.

It’s like a college student doing a single-shot loop in physical education class. In an ordinary college, this is a very eye-catching and attractive move. Only by having good physical fitness can you play.

But if it is placed in a national key sports school, this action becomes the foundation. Sports students practice one-arm large loop connection and evacuate the body. How do you compare?

"Swish~" A clear sound of a long sword coming out of the sheath sounded in the alley, as if the heavy metal rock music was playing madly, and the entire rock music scene was torn apart.

"Ding!" A little white light directly penetrated the heavy sword light, and the tip of the short sword was hit in an extremely accurate position.

Bai Ya's whole body trembled as if he was struck by thunder. A sharp sword light in the alley instantly dissipated, and his whole body was slashed to the point of being overturned.

"How did he get the knife?" Bai Ya's pupils had dilated in the air.

For the first time, he encountered a fast knife that could not be seen at all. Compared with the other party, his fast knife was simply a competition between the light of fireflies and the bright moon!

"It turns out that my self-controlled quick knife is like a bullshit in front of this person!" Bai Ya's confidence built by relying on the bone-clearing sword technique and several other martial arts has collapsed these days. Scenes of pictures since the time traveled through time flashed through his mind, and familiar faces flashed in front of his eyes.

"No! How could the sword technique left by the third master be bullshit? I haven't practiced it myself!"

Bai Ya, who had flew backwards, suddenly a low roar sounded in his throat, just like a wounded beast roaring before his death.

His waist suddenly twisted, forcibly controlling his unbalanced body. With the force of flying backwards, his upper body turned into an inverted posture on his head and feet. With a short knife in his right hand, he slammed into the stone slab on the ground, his right leg and body were bowed, and his toes were pointed at the young man's throat like a scorpion tail.

At the same time, Bai Ya's empty left hand was in tiger claws and quietly leaned towards his opponent's lower body.

"Huh?" The young eagle-falcon eyes with horse-faced face bloomed, and his expression actually showed a hint of surprise.

He turned his left fist and gently hit Bai Ya's sole, raised his right foot, and blocked the tiger claws that were leaning against his crotch with his calf. At the same time, he waved his long knife with his right hand and slapped Bai Ya's back heavily.

"Bang!" Bai Ya seemed to be hit by a siege hammer, and his body could no longer control himself. He floated on the ground and bounced out for a long time, sprinkling a string of reds along the way.

"Hahaha!" After the young man with horse face knocked off Baiya, he laughed wildly as he looked at his calves that had been torn off a piece of his trouser leg.

"Not bad, tough and indomitable, he is a talented person! With you in hand, this sect inspection will definitely be a good review!" The young man with horse face couldn't suppress his joy. When he turned over, he even stabbed his long sword into the ground, with his right foot scorpion tail and his left hand tiger claw, and he put in the posture of Bai Ya just now.

He tried the move, then stood up, turned around and asked, "This move is good, what's the name?"

"Ah, the attack is heavy!"

At this time, he found that Bai Ya was lying on the ground and was already unconscious. He grinned a little embarrassedly, stepped forward a few steps to carry Bai Ya, and flashed into the night.

...

Bai Ya was in a daze and felt that he was in purgatory. The surrounding fire was blazing, his throat was dry and smoked, as if the world had turned into a big stove, leaving him alone struggling to survive.

"Ah~~" He screamed and turned over and sat up. As soon as he opened his eyes, a ball of fire flashed into his eyes.

Bai Ya stretched out his hand like a conditioned reflex, and suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, and he couldn't help but let out another muffled groan!

The move he used before was to adapt was the "demon scorpion swings his tail" in the ghost foot Technique. It was just that the original Technique illustration was to support the ground with both palms. This place was temporarily changed to a knife station by Bai Ya, and the force was pressed on his right wrist. Now it was just a ligament injured and the bones were not broken.

"You're awake!" When Bai Ya saw clearly that the fire was just a bonfire, a slightly familiar voice came from the opposite side of the fire.

Bai Ya's body stiffened, and then he found that the young man wearing a hat was sitting cross-legged on the other end of the bonfire.

"You... aren't you here to kill me?" Bai Ya had already recalled it and asked in confusion.

"Hey, I want to kill you, a knife is enough, why should I be so troublesome!" said Ma Qingqing and smiled, "I saw Lie last night and was so happy that I took a heavy move. Fortunately, you are strong and your bones are not broken, but your brain is shocked! Now you have applied plaster. If you check it, you still have some discomfort."

There were so many discomforts! Bai Ya wanted to complain. This time he was overwhelmed, and his body felt pain everywhere, and his whole body felt disintegrated. After looking carefully, he found that a layer of dark green ointment was applied to his right wrist and ribs, which was a little cool and refreshing.

"Last night? I've been unconscious for a day and a night!" Bai Ya looked up at Fanxing and asked expressionlessly, "If Senior is just happy to see Lie, then I can go home now, right?"

"Home?" The young man with horse face looked at him with a funny look, turned around and picked up something and threw it over.

Bai Ya caught it and saw that the corner of his mouth twitched. It turned out that the thing in his hand was the yellow cloth bag he hid in the room.

He hurriedly opened and checked, and immediately found that except for one thing, everything inside was exactly the same. The missing thing was not a martial arts secret or gold jewelry. It was actually the red sandalwood round pill, which was formed by the fragments of his soul combined with the world film.

"Are you looking for this?" The young man with a horse face turned his hand and the red sandalwood round pill appeared between his fingers.

Bai Ya's face moved, but he didn't speak. He was already a little regretful now, why didn't he take the pill early? Since this thing was peeled off from the soul fire, it should not be harmful to him.

"Looking at your distressed look, you seem to know the use of Yuanling Pill?" The young man with a horse face looked at Bai Ya a little surprised, raised his hand and threw the purple pill over, "This thing is extremely precious, but it is useless to me. Please give it to you!"

Brother is a facial paralysis, and you can even tell the expression of heartache? Bai Ya quickly caught Zi Dan and couldn't help but complain again.

"Yuan Ling Pill?" Bai Ya hurriedly caught the purple pill and asked tentatively, "Senior, do you know this pill?"

"The Yuanling Pill is condensed by the souls of living beings and has a wide range of uses, especially the Yuanling Pill left by senior experts to their descendants of their bloodlines. It is even more wonderful. As for the specific effect, it depends on the intention of the person who condenses the pill at that time. However, this pill cannot be eaten randomly. If it is inconsistent with its own attributes, it will be harmful to the body."

The young man with a horse face smiled and said, "You should also call him a senior, you call him old. The surname is Wang Peng, and he is the Ledu lineage of the Holy Sword Sect. If you enter this sect in the future and choose the Ledu lineage, maybe you and I will be called brothers."

"Ha?" Bai Ya was a little stunned when he heard this. He had been beaten to death for a long time. It turned out that he was going to pull him into the group!

"Former... that Wang... Peng, the Holy Sword Sect you mentioned, but... the Immortal Wu Sect?" Bai Ya asked carefully, "Can I enter the Immortal Wu Sect with my body and face?"

"You underestimate yourself, you know that there are two songs that are spreading between horse thieves in the north of the Subway and business travelers!" Wang Peng looked at Baiya deeply and sang in a low voice.

"Shiyangji, Gu Lindian, pretending to be stupid for more than ten years; killing the black tiger, destroying Taoyan, and using his body to block the disaster and righteousness..."

Looking at Bai Ya who was stunned, Wang Peng whispered with a funny look on his face, "Xiao Leng, you are a celebrity now!"
Chapter completed!
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